Pikachulover66: Hey everyone! This is the prologue to Him! No it has nothing to do with the movie "Her", in fact I've never seen it before.
Rose: She doesn't own Pokémon!
Him
Rose was a weird one. Well, really she was just cold, hurt and heartless, but then kind but you had to work for her kindness. All she truly wanted was to love, but instead she was left with hate and pain that left her to suffer for so long. She was used to it and when this black haired, blue eyed boy came into her life, the boy who opened up her heart, she was confused when she started to cry. He tried so hard to help her; he care for her, trusted her –for a reason that she didn't even know-, and in return she gave him her trust and her friendship. She also unknowingly gave her help and her darkened broken heart. These things were not something she could give so easily.
When she lost him, it left the poor girl devastated. All her skills of being cold hearted had melted and gone. She was just there, as her, who she truly was and he left… Someone had died in the girl's heart; he had died in Rose's heart. For days and days on end she cried and cried, big hot tears streaming down her face. She was unable to control her feelings anymore. It took so many months for the tears to finally stop falling, for her to stop shaking whenever he was around and she regained the freedom to go back to her little group of boys she hung out with in Pokémon Training class; Steel, Copper and him. Sure he didn't talk to her, but the other two did and they saw the divide between them so they let it be mostly.
Things started to get personal in a very sexual conversation between Copper, Rose and him. Copper was a boy who had sliver hair, copper glasses, and was as short as can be. For this reason Rose decided to call him SSG a lot. This meant Short Stack with Glasses, Copper didn't really like that too much. As said earlier the sexual conversation went on between the two and he was there talking too. It was hard for Rose to take and it bothered her a lot. After one more thing he asked something even more inappropriate she had lost it. Once class ended she found herself next to him; that blue eyed boy.
"Why did you ask such a personal question? Then act like you're some sort of friend to me when your clearly not!" Rose said, her voice strained with pain and sadness as her ruby red eyes glittered with tears.
"Just because we aren't friends doesn't mean I can't act like one," the blue eyed boy said to the girl.
You could see in her eyes that she was pissed off about how stupid he was right then. Her hand was tightly gripping her Pokéball that held her Typhlosion, Fireball in it, ready to throw him out and command him to use Flame Thrower on him, but her hand slipped away from him. She fixed her gaze on the boy again, her eyes burning.
"Then why don't we just be friends huh? I mean if you gonna act like it we might as well. What would be the point of not being friends now?" She asked, her voice angry with her spiteful rage.
"I'll think about it," he responded and walked off, leaving her angry gaze fixated on him. Then she started off with a huff.
Later she was at one of the tables in the quad, where she eats her home made lunch otherwise known as a peanut butter and honey sandwich, she was staring straight at the sky. Her eyes focused on a cloud that was going by, her brown hair with red ends softly blowing in the breeze. Then she caught sight of him. He walked over to her quickly and leaned down to her ear. She shivered at the gesture, then he stated to speak, his words warm on her ear. It was loud from how close she was and her eyes widened at it.
"I'm sorry for asking such personal questions," he whispered to her.
"I-it's fine," she stuttered out, refusing to look at him until he walked away.
After that it was battle after battle, fight after fight. Were they friends or not? It was a troublesome thought, but finally it was decided they were friends again. He stole her heart once again while his was lost to another; one that he had, but lost. Yes, he had dated someone in the time they weren't friends, but he lost that girl. It made Rose sick that she still couldn't have him and that someone thought it was okay to hurt him when he was hers, or at least in her heart he was. Bittersweet love was in both their hearts as they chased what they could never have. The bittersweet love was really a welcomed misery as they battle for trust, love, and friendship. He turned Rose's world upside down and right side up all over again. What would she do with that boy? The boy with the strangest name; Nixic…How do you even say that?!